Welcome to WHITT – my baby! Except the birth of this experience was way harder than actually giving birth to my little lady. For starters, where is my mother f’in epidural?

No, seriously. I am 2 glasses into a bottle of wine as I type and it doesn’t even compare to the sweet feeling (of lack thereof) of an epidural!

So here I am interwebs! 

The real me, in the honest state I live in. I welcome you to join me in sharing my random gems with whoever wants to be a part of my reality.

These are my solemn vows to you:

1. There will be no smoke and mirrors. I have read too many blogs that made me feel inadequate in every area of my life…even though my therapist says that I am in control of my feelings and no one can “make” me feel a certain way. I am unapologetically imperfect.
2. Something (at least one thing) I write will resonate on some level with you and hopefully you will feel supported, or have a laugh, maybe a cry.
3. I will not judge you – you can comment, share, and tweet your heart away and I will let you do your thing. I do however ask you to respect your fellow commenter.
4. This won’t be wordy.  I hate wordy shit.  Bring on the photos!
5. I still will plan your wedding. It’s been well over 10 years and it still makes me happy every single day! For. Real.

Terrified yet excited,
Gina